Stab On The Back Poem by Raouf Reda

Yesterday every thing was black
Because she stab me on the back
I am just broken on the floor;
it hasn’t been this way before,

so here I am bleeding because of you.
There never was enough to do

you let him hold you close,
When I needed you most
What you were thinking at that time?
Didn’t you know that this was a crime?

I hope that love he gave you.
Was just enough to save you.

You nearly broke my heart.
Just look at what you’re tearing apart!

It’s better when I bleed for you.
There never was enough to do.